Qing Lan looked at it, every strange person has their own plan, and her own exclusive plan is called "Eight Faces Exquisite".

In Qin Leyin's description, she is a spy with an irresistible eloquence, and her shadow is everywhere in the conspiracy between Jing Zhengwei and Bai Ye, the filthiness of Jing Zhengwei and the Silver Blood Society, and the destruction of the Silver Blood Society.

To put it simply, 'Silver-Blooded Five Strange Qinglan' is a strange woman who has traveled between many forces, leveraged the foundation of the Silver-Blood Society by threading needles and threads, and has found a rich inheritance for herself afterwards.

"Sister Qinglan, you said he was not too much!" Mu Qingmei said angrily: "How can he slander you like this!? ”

"Actually, it's fine." Qing Lan said casually: "He is already very polite, and it is not that there is something even more ugly outside." ”

Qinglan can sit firmly in the position of editor-in-chief of Youth Daily, if she does not cause criticism, it is naturally impossible. During the Jing Zhengwei period, some people said that she had such a status as an Israeli servant - in fact, she didn't say anything about it - but now that Jing Zhengwei has fallen, and we ordinary people have stood up, why can people like her still hold the mouthpiece of Youth Daily?

Qinglan has heard all the more ugly words, so naturally she won't care, that is, Mu Qingmei will be angry because of this. Listening to Mu Qing's eyebrows, Qing Lan suddenly found that Qin Yueyin's wording this time was actually very polite, and it could even be said to be very restrained.

When discussing Jing Qingyi, Tinggu, Yin Minghong and even himself, he is all black to death, showing no mercy at all, conspiracy theories, deep city government, and all kinds of remarks of natural heroes are added to it, although it is very refreshing to watch, but if you think about it carefully, you will know that it is not right - people are complex, how can it be so simple and labeled.

However, in his own chapter, Qin Leyin did not bring conspiracy theories, but stated his difficulties as an exile in troubled times, the difficulties of a woman, and the thrill of taking chestnuts from the fire.

Qin Leyin not only did not hack her, but even wrote her very inspirational, which was completely different from the previous style.

In fact, comparing her with Jing Qingyi and Tinggu is already a big praise for her. Although those people were all losers, Qing Lan also knew that she was completely unqualified to stand side by side with those silver-blooded traitors.

For some reason, the strange feeling in Qinglan's heart became stronger and stronger. In fact, when she saw the first issue of "Qin Le Yin School", she faintly felt a sense of familiarity, but because this newspaper was an after-class summary, not Qin Le Yin quotations, so Qing Lan didn't know how Qin Le Yin taught, and could only see his banter and ridicule from the summary.

But this time after all, she was writing about herself, and the familiarity that Qinglan felt was almost on the page, as if she could see an acquaintance arranging and teasing herself thousands of miles away. She flipped through the newspaper and suddenly saw a line:

"Qinglan maintains the habit of reading books every night before going to bed, although she only reads a little bit every night, she can read one book in a month, so that she can read twelve more books a year than ordinary people, so her success is not accidental......

This passage seems to be the inspirational experience of a successful person, as if it was made up randomly.

But Qinglan had a strong intuition: this is not made up, he just knows that I will read every night!

“…… According to me, we should ask Yanjing to kill Qin Le Yin in the white night, and it can be said that he escaped to Yanjing to be our major mistake......"

Qing Lan suddenly asked, "Is there any information about Qin Leyin over there in the data room?" ”

Mu Qing was stunned: "Yes, right?" You want? I'll find you. ”

Although Mu Qingmei is a little childish, she is actually the intelligence and propaganda minister of Xuanzhu Baiye, and there are too few people in Xuanzhu Baiye, so she can only make do with it. And she sleeps in Qinglan's house, so the information received by Bai Ye will also be kept at home for easy access at any time.

After a while, Mu Qingmei came over with several bound documents, and Qinglan flipped through the bed for a while, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Quest for the Throne ...... Mingshui Cloud ...... Li Ying, Qin Yueshi, Lin Xue, Qian Yuya...... Qianyuya!?

Steam Chamber of Commerce...... Peerless List...... New Battle Card Matchless Kill...... A new battle card?

Speaking of which, the first issue of the Peerless List is building momentum for Lan Yan's 'Unparalleled in the World'......

There are also the silver-blooded eight wonders that are like pranks and full of malicious ridicule......

Qinglan slowly put down these documents, and turned her head to look at Mu Qingmei, who was yawning and curled up in the quilt.

"Qingmei, you've worked hard these days."

"Huh?" Mu Qing's eyebrows were slightly stunned, and she subconsciously said, "No, I'm not hard." ”

"Isn't it hard?"

Feeling a little bad in her heart, Mu Qingmei shook her head again and again: "Of course not, with Sister Qinglan, you help me, where do I work hard, I am very happy at work every day, if I want to take a vacation, I will be uncomfortable!" ”

"Really?"

"Really!"

"That's good." Qinglan gently touched Mu Qingmei's head and smiled: "Then I'll give you some more work, okay?" ”

"Good!" Mu Qingmei hugged Qinglan's slender waist: "Sister Qinglan, you just tell me!" ”

"Okay, you will be the editor-in-chief of Youth Daily in the future."

"No problem! …… Yes? ”

Mu Qingmei raised her head and looked at Qinglan blankly. Qinglan put the information on the bedside table, slept and got into the quilt, and met Mu Qingmei face to face: "Now that the second master has recovered Dongyang, the road to Yanjing has been smoothed." You've also been studying with me for so long, and you've basically mastered the affairs of the newspaper. ”

"It's been delayed for so long, it's time for me to go to Yanjing."

Mu Qing's eyebrows sparkled, her mouth opened slightly, and she asked after a while: "Youth Daily is a company that you have managed with great difficulty, are you willing to do it?" ”

"If you are willing to give, you will have to give." Qinglan said softly: "It's not that you don't know, I've wanted to go to Yanjing for a long time. ”

Yes, as early as two months ago, Qing Lan had already applied to Bai Ye to go to Yanjing, Bai Ye naturally did not slow down, and had already arranged a route to Yanjing Huoshu Yinhua for Qing Lan, but because the Dongyang border had not been recovered at that time, there was danger on the road, so it was recommended that Qing Lan go later.

Now that all the obstacles are gone, Qinglan has also handed over the affairs of the Youth Daily, and she can start at any time.

“…… When to leave? ”

"The sooner the better." Qinglan smiled and asked, "Don't you want to keep me?" ”

"I can't bear Sister Qinglan." Mu Qingmei hugged Qinglan like a child: "But I have no reason to hinder you from running towards a better life." ”

Although Bai Ye claimed to be a righteous cause, Mu Qingmei knew that they were doing the business of killing heads. Once defeated, nothing will end well.

In comparison, it is much safer to go to Yanjing incognito and be an ordinary person. Yanjing, which will never fall, is the farthest place in this world from war.

In addition, Yanjing Baiye will also take care of her, which is better than being pointed at in Xuanzhu County - Mu Qingmei sometimes catches the newspaper editor arranging Qinglan behind her back, even if she is angry on the spot, even if Bai Ye has clarified, but her mouth is long on other people's faces, and she can't stop it.

Mu Qingmei thought about whether to move out of Jing Zhengwei for a moment, but she quickly rejected the idea. She didn't want to use the dead to interfere with the happiness of the living.

"I'll find someone to arrange it tomorrow," Mu Qingmei said, "I can leave in ten days at the latest." ”

"In such a hurry to see me off?" Qinglan quipped, but she saw Mu Qingmei bowing her head and frowning with tears, so she smiled and comforted: "It's not life and death, after I settle down in Yanjing, you can come to me when you are free, and I will write to you when I am free." ”

"Hmm!" Mu Qingmei pulled up the quilt to cover her face, "Do you know what the glass bottle will say after it falls?" - I'm broken! ”

Qinglan turned off the light, snatched a little quilt from Mu Qingmei, and slowly closed her eyes.

Yanjing, I'm here.